"Imbroglio" by dietcokechic (PG-13)
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stargateficrecRec Category: Gen
Pairing: mild Sam/Jack UST
Category: Mystery, Humor, Action Adventure, Samantha Carter
Warning: language and some minor Sam and Daniel whumping.
Author on LJ: unknown
Author's Website: dietcokechic’s Fanfiction
Link: Imbroglio
Why This Must Be Read:
I couldn’t find where this was rec’d before, and it needs to be. Jack (and Daniel and Jacob, but mostly Jack) try to help an injured Sam get something she really, really wants. Complications duly ensue. What lengths will they go to? Fun, funny, heartfelt read. I think dietcokechic writes a lovely, slightly vulnerable but still strong Sam we rarely get to see on the show, and her Jack really gets to shine in this story. I did wish for more Teal’c – I like a lot of team in my gen fic – but there’s some Jacob/Selmak to make up for it.
"Mar'kan rak simbal tan!" Sam said in an angry voice as she eyed Daniel
without recognition. Daniel stared at his friend with wide eyes. Did she just say what he thought she said?
"Daniel?" Jack said conversationally from the front seat. "Did Sam just
say what I think she said?"
"Release me arrogant scum?" Daniel answered slightly confused. Since when did Jack speak Goa'uld?
"Melant shur krik'sha tel!" Sam said backing herself as far from Daniel
as was possible.
"Daniel, please tell me Carter isn't speaking Goa'uld." Jack said eyeing his Second in the rear view mirror with a growing feeling of dead. "I'd love to be able to tell you that Jack, but.." Daniel began helplessly.
"Ah Crap."
"You can say that again." Daniel mumbled holding out his hands in what he hoped Sam still understood as 'I come in Peace'.
"Mar'kan rak!" Sam said daring Daniel to come closer.
"Sorry Sam, I can't do that." Daniel said in what he hoped was a soothing voice.
"What does she want?" Jack asked as he increased his speed. They were
less than 10 miles out.
"To be released." Daniel said continuing to maintain eye contact with the obviously very frightened Sam Carter. If it actually WAS Sam Carter he was talking with. Suddenly Daniel felt very cold.
"Nam'ra tel Jolinar me'Malkshur?" Daniel asked in what he hoped was a
friendly sounding voice. Finesse in intonation wasn't a known Goa'uld
quality. Everyone usually just barked at one another.
Sam's eyes grew wide in horror as she lashed out wildly at Daniel.
"Mar'kan rak!" She screamed as she wrapped both of her hands around
Daniel's neck and applied pressure to his adam's apple. Instantly
Daniel's eyes began to water as he struggled to breathe. His vision was
suddenly filled with bright spots of light.
"Jesus Daniel!" Jack shouted from the front seat. "Get her off you!"
Had Daniel been able, he would have rolled his eyes at Jack in disgust.
Instead he kicked out blindly and his bent leg connected with something
solid. Suddenly he was able to breathe again. Through heaving breaths he saw Sam doubled over clutching her middle in obvious pain.
"Shit. Jack, I think I re-injured her ribs." Daniel said rubbing his own bruised neck.
"Daniel, she was trying to strangle you for crying out loud!" Jack yelled in frustration. Only 5 more miles... "What the hell is going on?"
"Sam thinks she's Jolinar."
"Jolinar is dead."
"I know that Jack" Daniel said in frustration keeping a wary eye on Sam's still bent-over form. "But Sam doesn't seem to think so."
Pairing: mild Sam/Jack UST
Category: Mystery, Humor, Action Adventure, Samantha Carter
Warning: language and some minor Sam and Daniel whumping.
Author on LJ: unknown
Author's Website: dietcokechic’s Fanfiction
Link: Imbroglio
Why This Must Be Read:
I couldn’t find where this was rec’d before, and it needs to be. Jack (and Daniel and Jacob, but mostly Jack) try to help an injured Sam get something she really, really wants. Complications duly ensue. What lengths will they go to? Fun, funny, heartfelt read. I think dietcokechic writes a lovely, slightly vulnerable but still strong Sam we rarely get to see on the show, and her Jack really gets to shine in this story. I did wish for more Teal’c – I like a lot of team in my gen fic – but there’s some Jacob/Selmak to make up for it.
"Mar'kan rak simbal tan!" Sam said in an angry voice as she eyed Daniel
without recognition. Daniel stared at his friend with wide eyes. Did she just say what he thought she said?
"Daniel?" Jack said conversationally from the front seat. "Did Sam just
say what I think she said?"
"Release me arrogant scum?" Daniel answered slightly confused. Since when did Jack speak Goa'uld?
"Melant shur krik'sha tel!" Sam said backing herself as far from Daniel
as was possible.
"Daniel, please tell me Carter isn't speaking Goa'uld." Jack said eyeing his Second in the rear view mirror with a growing feeling of dead. "I'd love to be able to tell you that Jack, but.." Daniel began helplessly.
"Ah Crap."
"You can say that again." Daniel mumbled holding out his hands in what he hoped Sam still understood as 'I come in Peace'.
"Mar'kan rak!" Sam said daring Daniel to come closer.
"Sorry Sam, I can't do that." Daniel said in what he hoped was a soothing voice.
"What does she want?" Jack asked as he increased his speed. They were
less than 10 miles out.
"To be released." Daniel said continuing to maintain eye contact with the obviously very frightened Sam Carter. If it actually WAS Sam Carter he was talking with. Suddenly Daniel felt very cold.
"Nam'ra tel Jolinar me'Malkshur?" Daniel asked in what he hoped was a
friendly sounding voice. Finesse in intonation wasn't a known Goa'uld
quality. Everyone usually just barked at one another.
Sam's eyes grew wide in horror as she lashed out wildly at Daniel.
"Mar'kan rak!" She screamed as she wrapped both of her hands around
Daniel's neck and applied pressure to his adam's apple. Instantly
Daniel's eyes began to water as he struggled to breathe. His vision was
suddenly filled with bright spots of light.
"Jesus Daniel!" Jack shouted from the front seat. "Get her off you!"
Had Daniel been able, he would have rolled his eyes at Jack in disgust.
Instead he kicked out blindly and his bent leg connected with something
solid. Suddenly he was able to breathe again. Through heaving breaths he saw Sam doubled over clutching her middle in obvious pain.
"Shit. Jack, I think I re-injured her ribs." Daniel said rubbing his own bruised neck.
"Daniel, she was trying to strangle you for crying out loud!" Jack yelled in frustration. Only 5 more miles... "What the hell is going on?"
"Sam thinks she's Jolinar."
"Jolinar is dead."
"I know that Jack" Daniel said in frustration keeping a wary eye on Sam's still bent-over form. "But Sam doesn't seem to think so."
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